~Chapter Twenty-seven~

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I slowly made my way up to the driveway not wanting to here my mother start. when I used my key to open the door I certainly heard her alright.

There was loud moaning, and screaming coming from the living room which was the direction I was heading in. I quickly turned around running out the door slamming it in the process. I heard her calling my name to come back but I refused to turn around, and be disgusted.

Once I was safe in the car I whipped my phone out dialing Jordan's number. He didn't answer so I called Donte who didn't answer either. The drive back to Don's house was a huge blur. My mind was cluttered with events from the last three days I'm surprised I didn't end up crashing.

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While I was pouring me up some lean I felt a tug on my shirt. Turning around I seen it was Don starring down at me with a disapproving look.

      "What?" I asked him.

  "You don't think you need to slow down on the lean, and pills?"

"Do you think I need to? Besides I can stop anytime I want nigga."

Instead of saying anything he just shook his head, and left out the kitchen. Today was Friday, and I had absolutely nothing to do, and no friends.

I grabbed my phone looking through my contacts for people to talk to. half of the people in my contacts I don't talk to anymore, and the other half I rarely ever used their numbers. deciding that my life is boring and I can't do much about it I went upstairs with my lean.

In my room sipping my syrup listening to Codeine Crazy by Future I realized I haven't talked to Bibby all day. I know we aint gotta talk all day but it still made me feel some type. I really wanted to talk to him, but I refused to call first especially since I called him last night and he never returned it.

"Come in!" I yelled to whoever knocked on my door. Jordan big ass head peaked in the door staring at me.

"Nigga what you want fuck you staring for."

"Bitch we leaving ya fat ass wanna come?"

"Where yall going?" I asked.

"To Black's Telly."

"Nah I'm good."Shortly after he closed the door I regretted declining, but I was too lazy to go down the stairs and tell them I changed my mind. I was feeling so emotional at this point. I was still shaken by this weeks events. I wanted to get out the house to get away from my thoughts, but I have nowhere to go.

My phone was ringing looking down I seen it was Tia. I didn't wanna talk to anybody right now, but I was also kinda lonely.

"Hello."

"Come downstairs and open the door."

With that I hung up making my way downstairs sighing. I could see two figures through the glass door. Who the hell Tia brought with her? Opening the door I saw that it was just Kristina.

"Heyy yall!"

"What up." Kristina said.

"What brings yall hoes to mi casa?"

"Umm its Friday and there is a telly going on." Tia told me. I swear I didn't feel like having much company, but maybe having them around will cheer me up. Why am I even so down right now?

"Guys I really don't feel like doing much today."

"Girl you need to get your mind off all this crap we don't have to go to a party but at least do something wit ya girls."

"Alright."

"Alright Jay get dressed we going to the mall."

I ran up the damn stairs to put my outfit on from earlier. I don't even know why I'm going shopping I'm using my mother's money who by the way I haven't talked to yet. I cant live off of Don and Jordan forever either.

"Coming!" I yelled on my way down. I grabbed my jacket, and purse from the front. Before leaving I grabbed me a water bottle from the fridge.

When I got in the car Tia, and Kristina was arguing about Love&Hip-hop ATL that came on Monday.

While they was arguing I went on Instagram to kill time to see Mya ass sneak dissing on my feed. The first picture from 4 hours ago talking about Hating Bitches gon hate but i'm still slaying.

   Then the rest are pictures of her and Fredo hugged up talking about nothing and NOBODY can tear our foundation of love. Of course the bitch I am I had commented on two of them pics.

For one I put yall cute or w.e then the other I put Big Subs hmm? Yeah I can be childish too. I know she showing these to Fredo right now complaining on how he need to put a stop to this. I put my phone down to notice these two was still debating about Mimi or Joseline.

    I reached down in my deep ass bag to feel for what I wanted. I took out my Oxycodone and swallowed it down with my water. I had no time for these girls. I sat back in my seat closing my eyes letting my high settle in.

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